The moon rises in the east and the bonfire shines. Priest Tomat held up the scriptures and stared at the patriarch of the Cocom family, the young descendant of the Serpent God, Tiakin. The devout priests have long been hard-hearted and regard faith as the foundation of everything. If the Mayan chief on the opposite side refuses, he will lose the hard-earned opportunity.
"Ah! Abandon the Serpent God and completely convert to the Lord God?"
Sweat broke out on Tiakin's forehead when he heard his uncle Tikalo's translation. Such conditions are an unacceptable price for any Mayan descendant. The ancestors have worshiped the Serpent God for generations, and the family prides itself on being the most respected descendant of the Serpent God. It has been passed down for thousands of years... Could it be that he is going to convert to the main god of Mexica on the plateau today?
"Me?...This!...How can this be possible?..."
"Promise him! Tiakin, my nephew, the last sun of Mayapan!"
Mayan businessman Tikalo looked at his young nephew with firm eyes. He has traveled around the world for decades and has long developed a flexible bottom line of faith. At this moment, he warned in a deep voice in the ancient Mayapan language.
"Think of the hundreds of thousands of dead souls in Mayapan! Think of your father, grandfather and great-grandfather! The blood feud of the Cocom family is as big as the sea... This is the family's last chance! Seize it and promise him!"
"The father who died in the war, the grandfather who died in the war, the great-grandfather who died in the war... the blood debt of the Xiwu family, Cocom's revenge!"
The young god-born Tiakin gritted his teeth, his eyes igniting with fire. In order to get revenge, he is willing to pay any price, even if it means completely converting to the new god. He no longer hesitated, and slowly knelt down under the "Ali Sutra" written by Priest Tomat, and shouted in a low voice.
"I am willing! I am willing to worship the supreme god! No matter what kind of god she is, no matter what price I have to pay, as long as she gives me power!"
Hearing this, Priest Thomas raised his eyebrows. He looked deeply at the young god and said meaningfully.
"My child, the Lord God Huitzilopochtli, is the highest god in the divine world. Her power is beyond your imagination. You only need to believe in him devoutly, and power will come to your heart... .You must swear by the spirit of your ancestors, never abandon it, and be pious!"
Boundless darkness enveloped the jungle, and stars of fire shone beneath their feet. The ancient and dilapidated Chaos Temple stands in front. And the corpses of hundreds of warriors from the Xiwu family were lying in the rear. Light and darkness, vicissitudes of life and death, together describe the mystery of the night and also tell the story of the antiquity of God.
"...I...swear by the spirits of my ancestors!"
Under the scriptures, the young divine descendant Te Akin knelt on his knees, sweat dripping from his forehead again. He bit his lip so hard that it bled. The oath sworn by the spirit of the ancestors, if it is violated...
"I will devoutly believe in the Lord God, Huitzilopochtli! She is the supreme god in the divine world, who rules my body, blood and soul! I will never abandon it throughout my life, if I violate it... if I violate it. ..”
Priest Tomat lowered his eyes, opened his lips slightly, and read out the guidance.
"If you violate..., the bloodline of the Cocom family will be cut off, and the souls of your ancestors will fall into the abyss forever, and there will never be peace."
"ah!..."
"explain."
"...I will never betray the Lord God throughout my life. If I disobey..., the bloodline of the Cocom family will be cut off, and the souls of the ancestors will fall into the abyss forever, and there will never be peace!"
The young god was devastated and swore the most vicious oath.
"very good!"
Priest Tomat finally nodded, with a smile on his lips.
"Lower your head, I will cut off your hair and throw it into the fire. Raise your hand, I will cut your palm and let the blood drip into the fire. From today on, your soul and blood will Go to the Kingdom of God and be controlled by the Lord God! And your body must stay in the human world to spread the glory of the Lord God among your tribe!..."
"...Yes. I will spread the glory of the Lord God among the tribe..."
Soon, the green smoke of birds and birds ignited on the low bonfire, bringing with it the smell of a scorched lake. The Tomat priests were meticulous and held the most stringent and formal religious ceremonies. Such a rigorous ceremony actually exceeds the standards for ordinary people to convert, and meets the requirements for priests and apprentices to start. Yes, this conversion ceremony is also the initiation ceremony for the priest of the main god.
"Praise the Lord Huitzilopochtli! She is in the highest place, rules over all things, and is omnipotent!..."
"Praise the Lord Huitzilopochtli! She is in the highest place, rules over all things, and is omnipotent!..."
The two of them stood in front of each other and knelt down, chanting prayers in a low voice. The smell of burning blood floated in the air, and the people surrounding him were silent. The mysterious atmosphere slowly spread among the firelight in the dark night.
"Demon Town Museum"
"..."
Chihuaco, the veteran militiaman, remained silent and watched quietly without making a sound to urge. He glanced at the Mayan businessman Tikalo, whose face was very calm and allowed Priest Tomat to do what he did.
"very good!"
Priest Thomas finished the ceremony, looked at the inexplicably confused young god, and pondered for a moment. He always felt that there was still something lacking and wanted to do something more. What to do? Can the faith of the main god be deeply impressed into the heart of the young priest like the mark of jade?
"Engraved?..."
Thinking of this, Priest Tuomat's expression changed. He recalled the most diligent sailor on the flagship, who had a bright red sun hummingbird carved on his forehead.
"Ahem! The last step. As the most important descendant of the Mayan god, I will give you the most special ceremony! Close your eyes, raise your head, and feel the light and majesty of the main god... I will leave her emblem deep in your heart. On top of your forehead!”
The young god-born Tiakin was startled, then closed his eyes obediently and raised his head. Priest Tomat raised the corner of his mouth, pulled out the obsidian dagger from his waist, took a step forward, and lowered his wrist steadily!
"...!"
Mayan businessman Tikalo's eyes widened suddenly and he opened his mouth to speak. However, after a few breaths, he said nothing. Chihuaco, the old militiaman, also thought of something, and the corners of his eyes twitched.
"hiss!..."
A cold pain came from his forehead, as if it was carved into his bones. The young protoss Tiakin gritted his teeth, thinking of a more unforgettable revenge, and endured it forcefully.
After a while, Priest Tomat completed the last step. He watched the bright red sun hummingbird flying on the young god's forehead and smiled with satisfaction.
"Tiakin, my child, do you feel the gaze of the Lord God?"
"I feel it, venerable Priest of Nava."
"Oh? What's her gaze like?"
"It's majestic, like fire. Dazzling, painful, and powerful!"
The young god-born Tiakin closed his eyes and answered sincerely. Hearing his serious answer, Priest Thomas smiled gently.
"Very good! Tiakim, from today on, you are a descendant of the Lord God's blessing! Similarly, you will also become a priest of the Lord God and serve her for life!... Praise the Lord God! She protects us and gives us Invincible power!"
"Praise the Lord God! She protects us and gives us invincible strength!"
Low chanting echoed between the temple and the jungle, and then disappeared into the night. The first Mayan chief to convert to the main god and the first Mayan priest to worship the main god were born. Ti Carlo looked at the two of them and lowered his eyes silently. He smelled the scent of fate's preference, but it had nothing to do with him.
"Okay! Tikalo, we can finally talk again. As a new ally, let's talk about the price of your mistakes. And this will be related to your fate."
Priest Tomat turned around and switched from a devout priest of the main god to an important leader of the fleet. He half-smiled, staring at the silent Mayan merchant Tikalo, speaking the Nahua language of the alliance. For some unknown reason, the sacrificial dagger in the hand of Priest Tomat was never put away, glowing with a dark red light in the firelight.
"Ti Carlo, you should know that His Highness attaches great importance to this Eastern exploration. And you still planned all this. In this case, are you ready to make enough compensation to appease His Highness's anger? Or, are you ready to offer sacrifices? Sacrifice yourself, give your heart to the gods..."
